Constantly being on the receiving end of a curse that forces you to expose yourself to a large number of people has a way of shifting your priorities, especially one where the only real consequence is your own state of mind.
Back when life was normal for me, I'd go to the gym maybe a few days in January, you know how it is, new year's eve hits, you make that silly resolution that you'll work out more, you even buy the yearly membership, but you never last till February.
Well, this year was no different... Well, not from the resolution aspect, it's really not that interesting a story, but when the clock struck twelve, Gary pulled my top off and flashed the rest of the party, and from there people started chanting for me to "take it off!", and being fairly inebriated that night, I obliged, I don't remember much after getting completely naked and chugging down a beer, but I vaguely recall standing on a table and masturbating...
But I digress!
The point is, I made the resolution to work out more, and I had noticed that I was getting flabbier, coupled with the fact that I was showing my body off more and more, it only made sense to use what I was already paying for to reduce my humiliation, even by such a marginal degree.
Which is how I found myself in the gym's locker/changing room, getting ready to take a little sit in the sauna room before I began my workout, all except for one problem; I had forgotten my swimsuit that I usually wear to the sauna, my brain responded by firing off a synapse and letting me know that I had taken my swimsuit out to wash and probably forgot to put it back into my bag.
I panicked at first, I didn't want to wear my workout clothes into the sauna, that would become extremely uncomfortable sitting in there, not to mention it might leave me in danger of overheating, wondering what to do, I saw no other solution but to go in there with just my towel and my flip flops on, clutching the key to the locker I was using.
The sauna was empty when I walked in, there was a bucket of water for use with the heater stones that I used to get some steam going, I sat down and allowed myself to relax, soaking in the heat and the steam.
I felt a rush of cool air as the door opened and two more people came in, a man and a woman in their early twenties, they were so attractive I coudn't help but stare, the man was fairly chiseled, with toned abs and broad shoulders, while the woman was fairly well toned, her breasts were not as big as mine, but she was still well endowed, obviously they were wearing swimsuits, and I must have stared a bit too long because the woman greeted me with a knowing look on her face:
"Hi there!" She said,
"H-hi." catching myself, I managed to stutter out a response, I felt shame rise up, thankfully the heat from the sauna was doing a more than good enough job turning me red already.
I sat there with my eyes glued to the floor as I didn't dare look at the two, and remained there for what was probably a few minutes, I could hear the two whispering something to each other, but I didn't raise my eyesight to see if they were looking at me at the same time.
After talking for a bit, the two stopped and I could hear the soft padding of flip-flips coming towards me, I looked up to see the woman approaching me and sitting down next to me, we were practically shoulder to shoulder as she stared into my eyes, I began to feel a little nervous when she shifted her eyesight downward, peeking into my towel.
"Hi again!" She said with a palpable shift in her tone.
"Hi..." I clutched the towel to my chest.
"My name is Kelsey, that's my brother Henry, what's your name?" she asked, her eyes glancing down, maybe at my chest? Or Hand? I wasn't sure.
"Sarah..." My mind immediately went to the curse, and just as it did, Kelsey's hand reached up and tugged at the towel, not enough to undo it and expose me, but enough to make my heart drop for a second.
"Sarah, what are you wearing under there?" Kelsy asked, pretending to look inside the towel, though I suspected that she already knew.
"A b-bikini..." I lied, Kelsey clearly did not buy it.
"If you're wearing a bikini, then why the towel?" she asked the obvious question.
"Because I'm shy?" I tried to keep up the bluff for as long as possible, even though I knew my fate was sealed.
"If you're wearing a bikini, where're the straps?" Kelsey kept hammering me with uncomfortable questions, not because they're personal, but because they're specifically aimed at exposing me, literally and metaphorically.
"It's strapless..." I knew I was caught.
"You know what, I think you're not telling me the truth," Kelsey was now so close to my ear I could feel her breath, the hand tugging at my towel was getting stronger, still not enough to pull it off, but I was now also clutching at my towel "I bet you're naked under there, how about it Sarah? If I'm right when I take your towel now, I get to keep it, if I'm wrong, I give you my bikini?"
I gulped and said nothing.
"Three..." Kelsey counted down, what the hell was wrong with me? My nipples were standing up and aching so badly.
"Two..." I could feel my pussy practically leaking.
"One..." just as she whispered, I lifted my butt off the seat and let go of the towel just as it was whipped off my body, rendering me naked.
This was probably the fastest I've ever been stripped, and I even let it Happen!
"I knew it, you little slut!" Kelsey laughed as her hand reached up and squeezed my exposed breast, I couldn't control myself as I moaned in response.
"Ooh, these are really nice, Henry, come feel them!" Kelsey called over the man who was sitting there watching us, or rather, watching me get stripped naked and now groped, he chuckled and got up to sit on the opposite side of me.
I was now being assaulted by two sets of hands, and I was moaning without restraint as I felt my hand get grabbed and directed it to my soaking wet pussy, I didn't resist, and my hand began to move on its own as I inserted a finger inside myself.
I was sensing myself approach orgasm as I pumped my finger in and out of my pussy, I redoubled my efforts and inserted another one in as my masturbation intensified, that's when I felt the two begin to suck at my nipples and that pushed me over the edge, I screamed out as I spasmed and squirted my juices all over the sauna's wooden finish floor, I don't really know what happened next as I drifted out of consciousness.
The problem was that when I came to, neither my towel nor my locker key were where I had left them, meaning Kelsey and her brother had taken them, leaving me naked and with nothing to cover with!
I rushed out, thankfully the locker rooms were right next to the sauna, and nobody noticed me darting in and out of the place.
It wasn't that unusual to find a naked woman in the ladies' locker room, so I relaxed a bit, but I was still tense as I had to make sure that my stuff was there.
The locker itself was still locked, so I had a bit of hope that I was on time, I found an attendant at the towel station and told them that I had lost my key, they looked at me suspiciously, but didn't voice any concerns, they followed me to the locker and opened it in front of me, asking me first what would be in there.
Unfortunately, I didn't guess correctly, not that there was something else in there, in fact, there was nothing at all!
"My clothes! Where are they!?" I was panicking, in contrast to the now annoyed attendant "what am I supposed to do!?"
"Well, you can report this to our administrative office, but we don't have security cameras in the locker rooms themselves." Clearly wanting to just leave, the attendant gave a dismissive reply.
"Can you at least give me a towel?" I pleaded for any sort of cover, hoping to preserve whatever modesty I could manage.
"Sorry, but not only did we already give you one, you're not allowed to remove our towels from the general locker room area." The attendant shrugged their shoulders before she asked to leave.
I watched in dismay as the attendant abandoned me, but I wasn't alone for long, for only a few seconds after that I felt a sharp pain on my butt, someone had smacked my naked ass.
I yelped and turned around, it was Kelsey, she was no longer dressed in a swimsuit, but had switched to regular workout attire, a pair of spanks and a t-shirt, which made me even more self conscious about my nudity.
"Hi again, Sarah, was it?" Kelsey smirked, she didn't mention it, but I instantly knew that she had a hand in the disappearance of all my things.
"Did you take my key?" I asked, and Kelsey's grin grew wider.
"Sure did, and if you want them back, you'll play a little game with me and Henry." Kelsey flashed my keys from behind her back, my eyes widened at first, but the more I thought about it, the more I realized that it was pointless to get them back right about now, my locker was empty after all.
"What kind of game?" I asked, swallowing the lump in my throat, the curse was in full force now, I realized.